“Yo Ho! We Fear No Foe.”

Woodville Examiner, Volume XXVIII, Issue 4627, 7 May 1915, Page 2 (Supplement)

“Yo Ho! We Fear No Foe.”

THE SONG OF THE HEARTLESS HUN.

Yo ho! Yo lio! We fear no foe Who doesn’t carry a gun. When the chance of a fight is out of sight We can earn the name of Hun. If we meet on our trip a hospital ship We promptly get on her track, For we never will shrink if we can hut sink A Briton who can’t hit hack.

We know no funk when in every hunk A wounded soldier lies. Wo laugh at the thought that the havoc wrought Will give’ them a nice surprise. Their wrath we dare when we’re well aware They haven’t a shell on hoard, For, undaunted still, we do the will Of our own All-Highest Lord.

We sink each boat that we find afloat As long as we’re quite immune. But if we should meet with a hostile fleet We nipe to a different time. Yo ho ! Yo ho! And down we go Far under the foam. And turning tail and a trifle pale, It’s hev, my lads, for home. —C. E. B. in London ‘Evening News.'

German exports. l of iron and steel plates and sheets were bought in the main by Holland, hut in one year this trade to the United Kingdom was worth half a million sterling.